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The grasslands are hot in summer, and the day is fine, but mosquito bites are unbearable at night.

Zhao Bu got up early in the morning and washed up, he summoned members of the mission.

"Arutai is here."

When Zhao Bu went to ask for Mahamu yesterday, he noticed the tense atmosphere and finally bought a guard with money before he learned the news.

Deputy envoy Ling Feng said in surprise: "It's still summer. Is Arutai so impatient?"

The high autumn and the fat horses are the good time to send troops!

Zhao Bu said in a deep voice: "Mahamu has been thinking about regaining his strength. Arutai is not a fool, so of course he has to attack halfway. And... I can easily bribe a guard this time, which shows that Mahamu is not optimistic about this battle. We must be prepared."

Someone asked, "Sir, if Mahamu is defeated, should we follow us or stay?"

"Leave!"

Zhao Bu said: "If Mahamu is defeated, within a few years, the grassland will be dominated by the Tatars. Let's take a look at the ambitious Tatar Master."

Ling Feng frowned and said, "Mahamu is weak, so he dare not touch us, but Arutai is different!"

Zhao Bu said confidently: "I, Buwu in the Ming Dynasty, dare not do anything randomly. Everyone has been more at ease these days. After Mahamu's army sets off, we will wait for the results slowly."

But the next day, a command made Zhao Bu confused.

"Let's follow?"

"Yes, let's see how Arutai was defeated..."

...

Ten days later, Zhao Bu and others witnessed a complete defeat.

"Hide to the side!"

The defeated soldiers rushed over like a tide. Zhao Bu and his men hid on the side before being affected. He even saw Mahamu.

Mahamu, wearing golden armor, was no longer as proud as before. His helmet had been lost. While he was running away, he was untiing his armor.

The defeat was like a mountain of fall, and Zhao Bu had already fully understood the meaning of this word.

In the distance, the cavalry of Alutai was roaring and chasing. The backward defeated soldiers were slashed off by a sabre, and the screams made the defeated soldiers in front accelerate.

Zhao Bu saw Bagamu. This kid was unlucky and lost his hooves. If it weren't for his high-end armor, then the subsequent hooves would never have avoided it.

A team of cavalry came here, and Zhao Bu asked someone to raise a flag.

"We are the Ming mission!"

Alutai never felt that he was so wise, so he ordered: "Chase, bring back Mahamu's head!"

The white skin made Alutai look a little uncoordinated. When he saw the flag, he said with a gloomy face: "Why are they here?"

"Tai Shi, Mahamu seized them."

"It's all trouble! But we can do transactions with Minghuang through them."

"Taoshi, I captured Bagamu!"

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In the big tent, Alutai was drinking horse milk wine and grabbing a lamb leg to bite. After seeing Zhao Bu being brought in, he put down the lamb leg and swallowed the mutton in his mouth with great force. Regardless of the gravy on his beard, he asked arrogantly: "Mahamu is defeated, can the Ming Emperor express his feelings?"

Zhao Bu bowed and said, "Congratulations to the prince. Your Majesty will surely be overjoyed after hearing the news."

Alutai stared at Zhao Bu and suddenly laughed, "You can stay here first, and let me talk about it when there is news from Emperor Ming."

This is the detention, and some hostages meant. Zhao Bu said seriously: "Your Majesty doesn't have to go through any trouble. The Ming Dynasty never accepts threats! It is even more impossible for you to give up the opportunity to attack the enemy because of our safety. If the prince wants to take action, please be earlier so as not to waste your food."

Alutai's eyes showed murderous aura, and the guards next to him pulled out the scimitar with blood, and smiled grimly and prepared to chop off the Ming people.

Zhao Bu smiled slightly. From the moment he fell into Alutai's hands, he knew that he had to be prepared to be killed.

After Alutai defeated Mahamu, he was in a very good position. After cultivating and resting, he either continued to merge with other forces or used declaring war on the Ming Dynasty to attract the centrists.

The Ming Dynasty is the nightmare and lamb of the alien race in the grassland.

It is a nightmare at the moment, but everyone is waiting, waiting for the Ming Dynasty, like other dynasties, to eventually become a lamb.

Alutai raised his hand, his cheeks trembled, and finally he put on a sentence: "Get out!"

Zhao Bu turned around without saying a word, but after going out, his body suddenly relaxed and he began to breathe heavily.

What about looking at death is just a belief. After escaping a disaster, I am afraid that it will surge like a tide, making people feel weak all over.

...

The life of being detained is not easy, but fortunately I can go out to let you go every day. On this day, Zhao Bu went out and saw a woman surrounded by her.

"What to see!"

The guards who monitored Zhao Bu had the benefits of him, so they warned: "That is Princess Samur, the mother of Bagamu, who doesn't even dare to touch the Grand Master, be honest!"

Princess Samur's noble bloodline is the inheritance of the Golden Family. On the scattered grassland, whoever dares to anger her is an excuse to attack her opponent.

Mahamu is so powerful, which has a lot to do with this noble wife.

However, after this defeat, Mahamu was powerless to turn things around.

After being taken into the tent, Bagamu raised his head and said nothing, Alutai didn't say anything: "Come here, bake him!"

A big pot covered the Bagamu below. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he heard his mother's voice.

"Taishu, my husband has become a desperate galloping horse. Do you still want to kill this thin little horse to prove your strength?"

Alutai's voice sounded a little reserved and proud: "Princess, there is a saying among the Ming people, "It is called to eradicate the roots."

"My husband failed, the great Choros has failed, he will never come back, do you understand?"

Bagamu felt his heart beating wildly. He knew that after his mother said this, his father would never come back.

The princess of the Golden Family promised Arutai, who was like a fish, to give up her husband. This sense of accomplishment made Arutai feel very happy.

A pair of shoes with muddy dust appeared in Bagamu's sight, and Alutai jokingly said, "You are under the pot, so I'll call you pot in the future?"

The strong sense of humiliation made Bagamu's body tremble, constantly touching the big pot, making a collision sound.

"Okay, thank you for your name."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Alutai laughed and said, "If it is spread, Bagamu will be called a cauldron in the future!"

When the news reached Zhao Bu's ears, he couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder Xing and Bo asked me to pay attention to Mahamu's descendants. It's true that they can stretch and bend!"

Ling Feng smiled and said, "The cauldron in Mengyuan's words, we say it to Tuohuan, this name is okay."

Zhao Bu looked at the guards not far away, and entered the tent with Ling Feng, whispered: "With Princess Samur here, Tuohuan will definitely rise again. We must go back and bring this news to the Ming Dynasty..."

"Are we going to run?"

"right."
Chapter completed!